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As Black As The Roses (As Weak Asmy Smile)Enter our garden of deep greenBehind the plaster angels lies something unseen As black as the roses As weak as my smile Forget the Past This will last Let us caress you with our tender hand Don't fear the lizards, please understand You are our brother We are your dreams You are our master We are your Slaves |